"That's my sexy wife, pinch your nipples till they hurt. Make them feel like I am biting them."My wife pinched harder and pulled her nipples outward,...swirling them with her fingers. Her lips puckered as she pulled them out farther and farther until her back chest arched forward. Looking over at Megan, she was only gently pulling on her nipples. I gave Megan a kick with my leg, "Harder, I want you to see tears in your eyes." My eyes focused on Megan as she pulled and pinched harder on her. Sheraised up her knees leaning to the bed, and said "Let me make yousleep",.She started, she started....She was on her knees leaning on the bed,and I was lying on the bed, she reached my right hand and placed mypalm on her cheek. My heart started pounding and my vain pumping out.We were motionless for minutes. Slowly she whisperedsleep...sleep...rubbing her cheek against my palm. I was relaxed byher love whisper and slowly fingered her cheek. After fingering forabout 2 minutes, I slowly took my. I then began to thrust slowly with long strokes and she was groaning into my mouth with every stroke. I feel her mind want me to move faster and harder but I keep the slow, long stroking in and out even though she was bucking under me. She was screaming into my mouth for more as she began to orgasm again and again. She came again hard quaking and shivering. I let her passion build up knowing that I wouldn’t be able to hold back this time.Finally, I began to thrust into her still deep but moving. Mister van Walters would like to speak to you, but he’s out of the office just at present. I could give you his mobile number, but it would be better if he called you back, if that’s all right? It won’t be more than an hour, probably less.”“That’d be fine ... you’ve got this number?”“Yes, sir. Is there anything else?”“Not at present, thank you.”It was, in fact, less than half an hour before my phone rang.“Hello?”“Good afternoon; am I speaking to Mister Steven Thompson?”“You are. And who am I.